100 Days of Secret Love: Mr. President, please enlighten me

"Although, many men know this universal formula, but they can't play it. Will a high-ranking person give a bag directly? He will create a lot of surprises for his colleagues, for example, wrap the bag into an ordinary one. Express delivery, but it is full of lipsticks, cosmetics, or roses, if the number of segments is particularly high, it will directly send the house's salary card, household registration book..."

She talked a lot, and He Ziyue listened carefully the whole time.

Although he has a clear understanding, it is the first time he has heard such a straightforward method of chasing a girlfriend.

In his mind, he had some ideas.

One of the two was talking, the other was listening, time ticked by, and when the two came back to their senses, it was already more than an hour later.

The night became darker.

The full moon hangs on the branches, exuding soft colors, and the hearts of those who shine are soft.

He Ziyue had three days of irritability accumulated in his heart, thinking that with her talking and laughing by his side, he gradually began to become calm and calm.

Her whole body, like a ray of light, dispelled all the negative emotions in her mind.

His heart was beating at this moment because of her.

"It's getting cold, let's go back."

Zhao Xiaoqiao shrank her neck, feeling a little helpless when she first came out, she didn't have an extra coat on her body.

During the day, the weather was fine, but at night, the temperature dropped sharply.

Ugh.

She quickened her pace and pushed him towards home.

When they arrived at the door, the servant had just finished tidying up the room and was about to leave.

She was taken aback when she saw the two coming towards her.

It was the first time she had seen such harmony between husband and wife!

The figures of the two overlapped, as if they were one person, and they looked like a special match.

She couldn't help but put a smile on her face: "Today, the relationship between husband and wife is really different!"

"What's the difference?"

Zhao Xiaoqiao disagrees.

The servant smiled and said, "I used to think that both of you were aloof and proud like a dragon and a phoenix that couldn't be touched, but today, I feel inexplicably that Mr. and Mrs. have some mundane aura about them, like It feels like an old husband and wife, that feeling, as if no matter how time goes by, the two of you will always be there for each other, inseparable."

As she spoke, she pointed to the shadows of the two on the ground.

The moonlight and street lamps hit them, dragging a long shadow behind them.

The shadows of the two people overlapped together, and they really looked like one person.

Zhao Xiaoqiao's body trembled.

She suddenly felt a little hypocritical.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Auntie, be careful on the road."

Then, he hurriedly pushed He Ziyue into the room.

What is "waiting for each other, inseparable"?

What is an "old husband and wife"?

Zhao Xiaoqiao thought it was ridiculous.

She and him are just using each other today, one wants to understand a woman to become a national husband, and the other wants to help her best friend understand the truth five years ago, it's just a deal made with each other.They just don't argue and are hostile, so how can they give people the feeling of "old couple"?

"Auntie must have read too many romance novels recently!"

she muttered.

Soon, she put the matter behind her.

He said to He Ziyue: "I've already given you all my guarantees, shouldn't you also tell me the story of Mu Shangxun?"

She was full of thoughts and ready to move.

But he yawned and said, "I'm a little tired, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he started the wheelchair on his own, entered the elevator, and went up to the second floor.

Watching his elevator door close, Zhao Xiaoqiao rubbed her eyebrows: "This guy is really hard to deal with! It has aroused my thirst for knowledge and curiosity, why did it stop abruptly at the critical moment?"

That feeling of being about to touch the truth soon, but being interrupted again, is like the feeling of being handed a table of big meals to her when she was extremely hungry, but being imprisoned and thrown one meter away ...

Very disturbing!

She shook her head a little depressed, thinking that things were so good, she had to continue tomorrow.

Depressedly stepping on his slippers, he went upstairs.

But he didn't know that He Ziyue next door had been sitting quietly in front of the window after returning to the room, recalling what the servant said just now, there was a ripple in his heart.

Can't help but think of the scene when I met her for the first time.

That day, she was very anxious.

Wearing a pair of high hats and running on the road, he obviously sprained his ankle, but he still stumbled and continued to run, and accidentally bumped into his car. He thought it was intentional, but she just said in a panic Say sorry and leave...

At that moment, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, I have to say that she is a very beautiful girl. The stubbornness and indomitable back of her body are clearly engraved in his mind.

There has never been a woman whose simple side made him especially fond of memory.

Therefore, when he decided to use marriage as a shield, he chose her.

The next day.

Jiang Qianyu was awakened by a ringing bell.

She slightly opened her sleepy eyes, yawned, and reached for her phone.

However, being tortured by Mu Shangxun last night was enough. In just four hours, her body hadn't recovered yet, so that when she was woken up, she was groggy and didn't recover.

When I raised my hand, I felt a pain in my arm.

She couldn't help taking a breath of cold air: "Hiss——"

A certain guy, last night was more violent than ever!

Terribly tough.

Just when she was about to move her body and climb to the side of the bed, she felt a warm arm pass over her head, picked up the buzzing mobile phone on the bedside table, connected it, and put it considerately by her ear.

Jiang Qianyu's resentment towards him turned into gratitude.

She glanced at Mu Shangxun winkingly, and said, "Hello?"

"Senior Jiang! I'm Qin Nainai!"

The other party's voice was very excited, with disbelief: "It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Without waiting for Jiang Qianyu to intervene, she said in a nonchalant manner: "Yesterday afternoon, Chaoyang was taken to a very high-end luxury private hospital and received treatment. I'll go. It took only half a day. There was a lump on his leg. It's all right!"

"Senior sister, do you know? At first, I still didn't believe it. It wasn't until the doctor gave me the report confirming the recovery that I had no choice but to believe it was true!"

After finishing speaking, she let out another high-pitched and excited sigh: "Oh my god, it's really amazing!"

Her excited screams showed her shock and joy at the moment.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Chaoyang took the phone, smiled heartily, and thanked: "Sister, thank you very much, I don't even know how to express my gratitude."